1920 California Golden Bears Football Team

1920 California Golden Bears Football Team

The 1920 California Golden Bears represented the University of California, Berkeley. The Golden Bears offense scored 510 points while the defense allowed 14 points. Led by head coach Andy Smith, the Golden Bears finished with an undefeated season. At season’s end, the Golden Bears won the National Championship.

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